"Kabhi dosti ke rang mein, kabhi mohabbat ke ehsaas mein, aur kabhi judaai ke dard mein... ishq har baar ek naya rang lekar aata hai." 🌸 A story of love, emotions, and the different shades that make a heart fall, heal, and bloom again. 💌✨

𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝖝 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐦~ "𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮" 𝐇𝐞𝐫~ "𝐈.. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭..... " When an arranged marriage brings these two together, how will the neglected girl cope with life alongside the man who rules all he sees??? What happens when the ruthless king becomes obsessed with someone who never learned to ask for anything at all?? She offers softness to a man who knows only strength. He gives protection to a woman who never realized she needed it... His eyes soften only for her. Her heart beats only for him... Together, they discover that some wounds heal best in the hands of another.. Will the king who takes everything he wants finally learn to give??? Will the woman who expects nothing finally learn to receive?? Start: 06 July 2024 End: 20 March 2025

⋆˚࿔ ''Be Intehaan '' 'Every moment with you is magic '𝜗𝜚˚⋆🧸ྀི ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ A High School Romance Novel ♡ *"To the ones who think they are hard to love - trust me, one day someone will walk into your life without warning and draw stars around every scar you've been hiding."* ☆ --- ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ DHRUV 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ⋆˚࿔ Her Mr. Bakasur. Dhruv Talwar belonged to a world of wealth, power family. People often mistook him for a spoiled rich boy, the truth was far from it. His world revolved around only two things -his mother and his bike. Until fate took one of them away. After losing his mother, Dhruv built walls around his heart and hid himself behind a cold, rude, and distant personality. He convinced himself that attachment only led to loss, that everyone he loved would eventually be taken from him. His eyes never softened for anyone. Until they did. And suddenly, the boy who never believed in love found himself forgetting every promise he had made to his broken heart. *"Kyun pyaar mein tu nadaan bane, Ik pagal ka armaan bane..."* --- ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ AVNI 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ⋆˚His Iris. Avni Sahani was sunshine disguised as a girl. She laughed loudly, loved deeply, and carried enough chaos to make every ordinary day feel like a movie where she was the main character.She believed in spreading happiness even when her own heart was hurting. She held broken pieces of herself in her hands and smiled through the pain, knowing she would gladly suffer if it meant protecting the people she loved. She never expected to fall in love. Especially not with the irritating bench partner who constantly tested her patience. Yet somehow, he became the person who touched her scars so gently that she forgot they were wounds in the first place. *"Ab laut ke jaana mushkil hai, Maine chhod diya hai jag saara..."* --- Two broken souls. One classroom. A hundred stolen glances. A thousand u

‎Shravya Mehta was never the kind of journalist who stuck to headlines. Curiosity pulled her toward stories others avoided, and unsolved murders became her quiet obsession. What began as just another interview at Insight Global News soon dragged her into a maze of secrets, power, and shadows where every truth hides behind a lie. But the deeper she walked into the darkness, the more she felt it-someone watching, someone following, someone who knew her better than she knew herself. He was the boy who carried silence like a second skin. Books were the only place his soul spoke, pages holding the fragments of a story no one else knew. People never remembered his face. They remembered his words. He lived like a shadow, unseen and forgotten-except to her. And while she searched for the truth, he was searching only for her. Her light. His obsession. A dangerous pull that neither could escape.

"𝑻𝒖𝒋𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓" __________________________________________________________________ "ek army officers se pyaar karne mein daar nahi lagta"he said, looking at her,with a smile waiting for her to answer him "payr main daar ki koi jagah nahi hoti,woh haar daar se ubhar deti hai" she said, looking into his honey eyes. ★★★★ "Toh, you like me?" he asked, bending down to her level, a playful smile tugging at his lips. Her eyes, heavy with sleep and the haze of too many drinks, tried to focus on his face. Everything around her was a blur - except him. "Hai!!! Like kya hota hai, I pyaar you, vaibhav" she mumbled, her voice soft and slurred. ★★★ Anirudh was an army officer through and through. Serving the nation wasn't just his duty - it was his only purpose. He lived by rules, followed time like a shadow, and believed in action more than words. Discipline was in his blood, Smart, calculated, and always two steps ahead ,Feelings? They had no place in his world. His heart beat for the uniform, and nothing else. Titli Khurana-true to her name-was like a butterfly, wild and free. A soul not meant to be caged, yet when she chose someone, her love would be deep, loyal, and endless. Since childhood, she had only one dream: to marry a man in uniform. And fate, in its quiet magic, made it even sweeter-the boy she had secretly loved for years had grown up to wear that very uniform. Vaibhav Khurana had always believed that love was an art-and he was never good at art. So, he stayed away from it,. But then came RIRIKA-the girl with almond-shaped eyes and a laugh that could light up silence. She didn't just walk into his life; she quietly slipped into the cracks he thought were sealed Still, he reminded himself not to feel. She wasn't just his sister's best friend-she was the younger sister of his best friend too. And tha